Love the Wolfless Power Girl at First Sight

Chapter 85 A Bloody End to a Bomb Day

The bomb squad technician warned, “Miss, it’s too dangerous. Run.”

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Tessa, uninterested in further discussion, pushed him aside and crouched down to examine the bomb before picking up a device nearby.

“Captain Simpson, this is a real bomb.”

This is no game. Is this girl not afraid of dying?

“You guys get out of here,” Ethan told the two bomb technicians.

“Captain Simpson-”

With no time left, the bomb technicians quickly ran off.

“Get down.”

Tessa commanded Ethan, who was used to giving orders, not receiving them from a young girl. Yet, he complied.

Tessa cut the green wire, then shortened the red one. All the SWAT team members hit the ground, believing the bomb would explode since even the experts couldn’t disarm it.

However, ten seconds passed, then twenty, thirty, a minute.

Tessa stood up and walked out. Seeing Ethan still on the ground, the corners of her mouth curled upwards.

Ethan looked up to see her smiling, so dazzling and bright.

“Who exactly are you?” Ethan asked, puzzled by the girl in front of him.

She should be a protected minor, especially since she hasn’t even awakened her werewolf abilities yet. But her hacking skills surpass the police department’s IT experts, and she can disarm bombs!

was calm and collected, as

composure and mindset were traits only powerful

“Just a regular student.”

worried about him

disarm bombs?” Ethan clearly didn’t believe

books on the subject.” If it hadn’t been an emergency, she

are you going to arrest me?” Tessa raised an

I’m just

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thank you for today. I owe you a

reporters away from what did today;

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area, bypassing the reporters. She still had blood on her, and she needed to

her phone, she saw several missed

She called him back.

I’m out now. I see

leave quickly, drawing no

of the car to wait and immediately noticed the blood on

He rushed over.

only gone for

“It’s nothing.”

want

blood all over your clothes, and

aura bristled with a murderous intent, wondering who dared to

urge to transform and tear apart anyone who had

blood. I’m

to make sure it wasn’t her blood, and finally

opened the car door for her, letting her into the passenger seat, and couldn’t help but say, “How do

luck, ran

disliked high–IQ criminals the most. With such intelligence, they

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